Xiao Hong was still experiencing Hua Jianxiong's rare tenderness, but his expression suddenly became serious. He lifted the quilt and got up and got out of bed, took out a briefcase, and took out a large envelope from it.
While opening the envelope, he said to Xiao Hong: Old man sent me to Changchun tomorrow. You must transfer these things to Chongqing headquarters immediately
Xiao Hong looked at the big, slightly old envelope curiously and asked whisper: Is it about He Xiaoyue, a female student from Jinling University? This person is very mysterious. Looking at her is simply looking for a needle in a haystack...
Hua Jianxiong sneered: What He Xiaoyue! Her real name is Kitajima Jing
Kitashima Shizuki?
Xiao Hong widened her eyes in surprise: Japanese?
Hua Jianxiong nodded and said: That's right, Japanese spies, Mei's dispatched personnel
Xiao Hong subconsciously hugged Hua Jianxiong's arm and asked with confusion: It's really amazing! Isn't that Professor Pei an ambassador to establish diplomatic relations? Why would the Japanese take his life?
Hua Jianxiong snorted: Lao Pei almost turned against the enemy, caught the Japanese off guard and had to ask the young lady to take action. They were afraid of being exposed. They were deliberately asked to catch this Bei Daojing and let her confess that she was from the Military Control Commission under severe torture. She said that she was ordered to promote the establishment of diplomatic relations with Wang Man and wanted to cut the shit on Chongqing's head. Bei Daojing confessed to the list of the military command personnel of the Manchurian Military Control Commission. The old man rushed to send me to Changchun as if he was anxious. It was just for this matter.
Xiao Hong seemed to suddenly remember something, raised her head and said to Hua Jianxiong: No wonder, I heard the president complaining in the newspaper today, and blamed us for being too unprofitable, "Sakura Weekly" will publish a special issue tomorrow, and the main title of the column is "The truth of the case of the Beijing Assassination Case is revealed, Chongqing special envoys killed each other." I was wondering at the time, the reply from the headquarters was "There is no one to investigate, and no one to investigate, why is it related to Chongqing again? It turns out that it is the Japanese trick.
After saying that, she looked at Hua Jianxiong worriedly and asked: What should we do?
Hua Jianxiong smiled slightly, patted the big envelope in his hand and said: This is our lifebuoy!
As he said that, he carefully pulled out the contents from the envelope
Xiao Hong opened her eyes curiously
In fact, Hua Jianxiong was also very curious, wanting to know what was installed in this envelope
Although he was very confident that his judgment would not be wrong and did not open it on the spot when he picked up the envelope, after all, these things were related to the face of the government and the results of his work, so he could not make any joke.
There is a Fengtian address on the envelope, probably the address of Kitajima's parents
There are not many things in the envelope, a delicate small brocade box that is not much bigger than a thumb, a neatly stacked Japanese women's kimono belt, a few photos of different sizes
They picked up the top photo first
The photo is a bit yellow, a Japanese woman in a kimono, lovingly holding a baby in her swagger
Turning over the back, a few pen characters came into view: Shizuko's birthday photo, May 21, 10th year of Taisho
Look at the next photo, which is a group photo of more than a dozen girls wearing national high school uniforms.
The message behind the photo is: Graduation of Chinese High School, He Xiaoyue's classmate is well-received
Winter month of the 25th year of the Republic of China
Hua Jianxiong almost saw Kitajima Jing's childish pretty face among a group of flowers-like girls.
He calculated in his heart that it was the time when Kitashima was absorbed by the Japanese intelligence agencies
Perhaps after taking this photo, she went to Tokyo for training and went to Changchun to join the Mei agency.
The last photo is a young Japanese woman in a gorgeous kimono, smiling gently and gracefully facing the camera
Hua Jianxiong was stunned for a moment and took some effort to recognize him. This dignified and elegant young woman with a youthful and sunny face was Kitajima Jing.
After turning over the photo, the text in the next line is: Shizuko's adult gift photo
Signature is: Yuan month of the eighth year of Kant
Hua Jianxiong was secretly surprised: Calculate this time, it was the beginning of this year
The background of the photo is a typical Manchu style
When this war is raging, how could this woman have the leisure to go to the Northeast to give herself a comedy gift?
After thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood that she must have gone to Fengtian's parents.
Picking up the small brocade box, I found that the upper cover of the box was transparent glass. Without opening the box, you can see that there was a bunch of fine hair in the box, tied with a red brocade thread, lying quietly on the brocade lining of the box.
This is obviously a bunch of baby's fetal hair
Seeing this pure and soft fetal hair, Hua Jianxiong's mind flashed quickly with the naked limbs hanging from the thick torture rack, as well as the fine and soft pubic hair and armpit hair curled and incinerated under the high temperature of the dark red soldering iron, and finally the stick with a blue smoke emitting stick in the burnt hole...
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and opened the pink silk belt
Xiao Hong had sharp eyes and immediately pointed to the adult gift photo and said: Jianxiong, do you see, is it the same belt?
Hua Jianxiong looked at the belt in his hand, and then looked at the photos. The belt in his hand was indeed tied to Kitashima Shizuki's waist with a kimono makeup at the coming-of-age gift.
After carefully looking through the belt, he found a line of hand-embroidered small characters: Kitajima Jing
He suddenly felt a little dazed, feeling that what he was holding was not a gorgeous and neat kimono belt, but a pair of blood-stained dirty stockings...
Hua Jianxiong quickly recovered from his trance, hugged Xiao Hong's shoulder and lay in the quilt, and said to her softly: Now, I will tell you the whole story of the matter. You must remember it clearly, and together with these things, report it back to the headquarters immediately.
Xiao Hong hugged Hua Jianxiong's broad back with both hands, and crawled into his arms. The little bird looked up at him and said: Tell me, I will do it.
Hua Jianxiong told the story for an hour, and Xiao Hong listened quietly
She did not ask Hua Jianxiong how he obtained such detailed information
But from the soft and delicate wool and gorgeous kimono belt, she seemed to smell a faint blood.
She really couldn't imagine what kind of torture and torture this beautiful woman who had just finished the ceremony was willing to tell everything about herself and her physical evidence after experiencing it.
Don't worry, I will sort out the information back to the headquarters immediately
After listening to Hua Jianxiong's narration, Xiao Hong stretched out her white arms like tender lotus root from the quilt, put the things back on the envelope and put them on the corner of the bed. She hugged Hua Jianxiong with her face on his chest and murmured.
Hua Jianxiong seemed to have not heard what she was saying, and said to himself thoughtfully: It was so boring to run to Changchun at this time to do such a leisure trip!
Xiao Hong looked at his face with concern and said: Isn't this He Xiaoyue... No... Beidaojing recruited a list of the Manchurian Military Commission personnel? Will there be any danger in this trip?
Hua Jianxiong smiled and patted her face and said: I personally reviewed it. I have seen it carefully. There are no tough guys, most of them are peripheral personnel of the Military Control Commission controlled by the Japanese. There are no important substantive clues. The old man also said that he should follow the clues and find out the clues of the military control hidden personnel in the Beijing-Shanghai area. I think he was in vain.
Xiao Hong laughed sweetly after hearing this: Is it the big traitor Zhou Fohai?
Hua Jianxiong grabbed the plump and soft meat ball on her chest and pinched it hard: You smiled so easily, follow the clues and you're about to touch here... Hehe
Speaking of this, Hua Jianxiong's other hand reached between Xiao Hong's two thighs without saying a word, and rubbed it along the raised flesh groove.
Xiao Hong smiled and pressed her body against Hua Jianxiong, resisted the moan that surged into her throat, and asked gasping:
So does the Changchun Military Control Commission need to report to Chongqing to remind them?
Hua Jianxiong took off the thin quilt on his body, admired Xiao Hong's charming body wearing garters and flesh-colored stockings, and shook his head and said: The task of arresting the Changchun Military Control Commission is the order given to me directly by the old man. Once there is a little noise in this matter, I can't even think about hang out on No. 76.
Xiao Hong was about to speak when she suddenly felt that Hua Jianxiong's hard lower body was pressing straight between his thighs wearing stockings.
Hua Jianxiong said frivolously as he pushed inward: Don’t worry about others for now. I’ve told your people to stop all unnecessary activities these days. Stay at home honestly and don’t let others follow the clues and take out your nest...
Before he finished speaking, he had already turned over and pressed on her body, and a big cock hit Huanglong without saying anything.
Xiao Hong screamed happily, and responded with a delicate voice: Ah... Master, please spare your life... The little woman is guilty...
Then, the two were once again immersed in endless love
While opening the envelope, he said to Xiao Hong: Old man sent me to Changchun tomorrow. You must transfer these things to Chongqing headquarters immediately
Xiao Hong looked at the big, slightly old envelope curiously and asked whisper: Is it about He Xiaoyue, a female student from Jinling University? This person is very mysterious. Looking at her is simply looking for a needle in a haystack...
Hua Jianxiong sneered: What He Xiaoyue! Her real name is Kitajima Jing
Kitashima Shizuki?
Xiao Hong widened her eyes in surprise: Japanese?
Hua Jianxiong nodded and said: That's right, Japanese spies, Mei's dispatched personnel
Xiao Hong subconsciously hugged Hua Jianxiong's arm and asked with confusion: It's really amazing! Isn't that Professor Pei an ambassador to establish diplomatic relations? Why would the Japanese take his life?
Hua Jianxiong snorted: Lao Pei almost turned against the enemy, caught the Japanese off guard and had to ask the young lady to take action. They were afraid of being exposed. They were deliberately asked to catch this Bei Daojing and let her confess that she was from the Military Control Commission under severe torture. She said that she was ordered to promote the establishment of diplomatic relations with Wang Man and wanted to cut the shit on Chongqing's head. Bei Daojing confessed to the list of the military command personnel of the Manchurian Military Control Commission. The old man rushed to send me to Changchun as if he was anxious. It was just for this matter.
Xiao Hong seemed to suddenly remember something, raised her head and said to Hua Jianxiong: No wonder, I heard the president complaining in the newspaper today, and blamed us for being too unprofitable, "Sakura Weekly" will publish a special issue tomorrow, and the main title of the column is "The truth of the case of the Beijing Assassination Case is revealed, Chongqing special envoys killed each other." I was wondering at the time, the reply from the headquarters was "There is no one to investigate, and no one to investigate, why is it related to Chongqing again? It turns out that it is the Japanese trick.
After saying that, she looked at Hua Jianxiong worriedly and asked: What should we do?
Hua Jianxiong smiled slightly, patted the big envelope in his hand and said: This is our lifebuoy!
As he said that, he carefully pulled out the contents from the envelope
Xiao Hong opened her eyes curiously
In fact, Hua Jianxiong was also very curious, wanting to know what was installed in this envelope
Although he was very confident that his judgment would not be wrong and did not open it on the spot when he picked up the envelope, after all, these things were related to the face of the government and the results of his work, so he could not make any joke.
There is a Fengtian address on the envelope, probably the address of Kitajima's parents
There are not many things in the envelope, a delicate small brocade box that is not much bigger than a thumb, a neatly stacked Japanese women's kimono belt, a few photos of different sizes
They picked up the top photo first
The photo is a bit yellow, a Japanese woman in a kimono, lovingly holding a baby in her swagger
Turning over the back, a few pen characters came into view: Shizuko's birthday photo, May 21, 10th year of Taisho
Look at the next photo, which is a group photo of more than a dozen girls wearing national high school uniforms.
The message behind the photo is: Graduation of Chinese High School, He Xiaoyue's classmate is well-received
Winter month of the 25th year of the Republic of China
Hua Jianxiong almost saw Kitajima Jing's childish pretty face among a group of flowers-like girls.
He calculated in his heart that it was the time when Kitashima was absorbed by the Japanese intelligence agencies
Perhaps after taking this photo, she went to Tokyo for training and went to Changchun to join the Mei agency.
The last photo is a young Japanese woman in a gorgeous kimono, smiling gently and gracefully facing the camera
Hua Jianxiong was stunned for a moment and took some effort to recognize him. This dignified and elegant young woman with a youthful and sunny face was Kitajima Jing.
After turning over the photo, the text in the next line is: Shizuko's adult gift photo
Signature is: Yuan month of the eighth year of Kant
Hua Jianxiong was secretly surprised: Calculate this time, it was the beginning of this year
The background of the photo is a typical Manchu style
When this war is raging, how could this woman have the leisure to go to the Northeast to give herself a comedy gift?
After thinking about it carefully, he immediately understood that she must have gone to Fengtian's parents.
Picking up the small brocade box, I found that the upper cover of the box was transparent glass. Without opening the box, you can see that there was a bunch of fine hair in the box, tied with a red brocade thread, lying quietly on the brocade lining of the box.
This is obviously a bunch of baby's fetal hair
Seeing this pure and soft fetal hair, Hua Jianxiong's mind flashed quickly with the naked limbs hanging from the thick torture rack, as well as the fine and soft pubic hair and armpit hair curled and incinerated under the high temperature of the dark red soldering iron, and finally the stick with a blue smoke emitting stick in the burnt hole...
He swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty and opened the pink silk belt
Xiao Hong had sharp eyes and immediately pointed to the adult gift photo and said: Jianxiong, do you see, is it the same belt?
Hua Jianxiong looked at the belt in his hand, and then looked at the photos. The belt in his hand was indeed tied to Kitashima Shizuki's waist with a kimono makeup at the coming-of-age gift.
After carefully looking through the belt, he found a line of hand-embroidered small characters: Kitajima Jing
He suddenly felt a little dazed, feeling that what he was holding was not a gorgeous and neat kimono belt, but a pair of blood-stained dirty stockings...
Hua Jianxiong quickly recovered from his trance, hugged Xiao Hong's shoulder and lay in the quilt, and said to her softly: Now, I will tell you the whole story of the matter. You must remember it clearly, and together with these things, report it back to the headquarters immediately.
Xiao Hong hugged Hua Jianxiong's broad back with both hands, and crawled into his arms. The little bird looked up at him and said: Tell me, I will do it.
Hua Jianxiong told the story for an hour, and Xiao Hong listened quietly
She did not ask Hua Jianxiong how he obtained such detailed information
But from the soft and delicate wool and gorgeous kimono belt, she seemed to smell a faint blood.
She really couldn't imagine what kind of torture and torture this beautiful woman who had just finished the ceremony was willing to tell everything about herself and her physical evidence after experiencing it.
Don't worry, I will sort out the information back to the headquarters immediately
After listening to Hua Jianxiong's narration, Xiao Hong stretched out her white arms like tender lotus root from the quilt, put the things back on the envelope and put them on the corner of the bed. She hugged Hua Jianxiong with her face on his chest and murmured.
Hua Jianxiong seemed to have not heard what she was saying, and said to himself thoughtfully: It was so boring to run to Changchun at this time to do such a leisure trip!
Xiao Hong looked at his face with concern and said: Isn't this He Xiaoyue... No... Beidaojing recruited a list of the Manchurian Military Commission personnel? Will there be any danger in this trip?
Hua Jianxiong smiled and patted her face and said: I personally reviewed it. I have seen it carefully. There are no tough guys, most of them are peripheral personnel of the Military Control Commission controlled by the Japanese. There are no important substantive clues. The old man also said that he should follow the clues and find out the clues of the military control hidden personnel in the Beijing-Shanghai area. I think he was in vain.
Xiao Hong laughed sweetly after hearing this: Is it the big traitor Zhou Fohai?
Hua Jianxiong grabbed the plump and soft meat ball on her chest and pinched it hard: You smiled so easily, follow the clues and you're about to touch here... Hehe
Speaking of this, Hua Jianxiong's other hand reached between Xiao Hong's two thighs without saying a word, and rubbed it along the raised flesh groove.
Xiao Hong smiled and pressed her body against Hua Jianxiong, resisted the moan that surged into her throat, and asked gasping:
So does the Changchun Military Control Commission need to report to Chongqing to remind them?
Hua Jianxiong took off the thin quilt on his body, admired Xiao Hong's charming body wearing garters and flesh-colored stockings, and shook his head and said: The task of arresting the Changchun Military Control Commission is the order given to me directly by the old man. Once there is a little noise in this matter, I can't even think about hang out on No. 76.
Xiao Hong was about to speak when she suddenly felt that Hua Jianxiong's hard lower body was pressing straight between his thighs wearing stockings.
Hua Jianxiong said frivolously as he pushed inward: Don’t worry about others for now. I’ve told your people to stop all unnecessary activities these days. Stay at home honestly and don’t let others follow the clues and take out your nest...
Before he finished speaking, he had already turned over and pressed on her body, and a big cock hit Huanglong without saying anything.
Xiao Hong screamed happily, and responded with a delicate voice: Ah... Master, please spare your life... The little woman is guilty...
Then, the two were once again immersed in endless love
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